Sin Sation

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qevan
qevan
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There is no bell that has been rung
      As your taste of clitoris on my tongue
The taste of apples never rose
      To your smell of labia to my nose
The smell of a rose upon the breeze
      Pales to the feel of you around me
The touch of an angel pales beside
      The sounds of your loving, passion sighs
With touch, with taste, with smell, with voice
With passion let our love rejoice
And then forever after realize
Each other reflecting in our eyes.

qevan
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